"Qi and blood are soaring!" Mo Li's heart trembled, his hands suddenly pinched his fingers and clenched, pinching the trick and making a mistake, his mind buzzed like a bell, and the brute magic trick passed on by Ah Gong echoed in his mind, and the soaring qi and blood did not allow him to have the slightest thought, turned around and stepped on the spiritual platform suddenly, his hands together into palms, like a sharp knife slashed forward.

"Kill the sky!" Mo Li roared in his heart, and slashed his palm into a knife on the spiritual platform, the invisible coercion seemed to be separated like a stream of water, and the coercion emitted by it suddenly diverted out, and he found the right time to climb forward.

The two hundred and seventy-second order, the two hundred and seventy-fourth order, the two hundred and seventy-sixth order......

Each step seemed to weigh a thousand catties, but with each step, the blood line on Mo Li's body also trembled, and the silk thread that was differentiated contracted sharply, and the subtle technique permeated the whole body, without wasting the surging power in the body.

"Blood Moon!" his hands swiped towards his eyes again, and the red blood once again filled his eyes, and the soft moonlight was draped over his body, and even the coercion on his body was discharged a lot, and there was a crunching sound between the bones of his body.

"Oh my God, someone moved, moved, look!"

A terrifying scream suddenly erupted from the tribesmen of the Tashan tribe, which swept through the entire clearing in an instant like a wind, and the clansmen who had woken up from their meditation also stared at the changes on the barbarian list.

140th place!135th place......

130th place!

"Is this really a member of the Desolate Tribe?

"The heart is stable, and he can make great progress all the way from the penultimate to the present, if he doesn't have a certain cultivation foundation, he can't do it, and this is not to mention that the pressure in the night is far more than several times that of the day, if it is so fast during the day, then what a terrible step he will make!!"

The words like broken words once again broke the long-dormant clearing, and more and more people were attracted by such a person, but in the end, they were all surprised by Moli's terribleness.

"Haha, this person has climbed dozens of spiritual platforms in one breath, and every step he takes will be subjected to far more coercion than before, but he is still moving forward bravely, which is really surprising!"

"I don't think so, this person is obviously accumulating strength, knowing that if he follows the positive means, he will definitely be covered by the aura that others have climbed, so he uses this strategy, even if he is unfortunate to fall from the barbarian list, but he is in the limelight in front of various tribes, it is really a good plan, a good calculation......"

"The Ancient Tribe has been known for its scheming since ancient times, and it is really a great honor to see it tonight!"

"That's right, since the last time there was a Moli on the Taihang Mountain of the Tai'a tribe, the reputation of the Desolate Ancient tribe has already plummeted, and now there is another unknown clansman, it is conceivable that the status of the tribe will also be better than in the past!"

The harsh voice came to the ear, which was embarrassing, but there was no emotion in Nangong Lie's heart, in addition to emotion, there was more pity, as a monk of the Kaiyang Realm, few people could know the terrible nature of the wilderness, not only as a clansman, they all have a heart that makes people move forward bravely without fear of life and death, even if it is an ordinary clansman, after staying in the ancient tribe for a long time, they will be influenced by the tribe and integrate into this big family, and what supports them is the faith from the heart!

One tribe!

And the ancient tribe also has a barbarian art handed down from the ancient times, and this brute art is still the most primitive magic, not only contaminated with the breath of the first barbarians, but also has a more systematic, more detailed cultivation methods, each tribe can far burst out after cultivating barbarians far beyond their own combat effectiveness several times, often with one enemy ten, with ten against hundred, so that the various tribes are frightened, although it has been in decline for many years, but still make the tribes fearful.

"The speed is good, but it's still a lot worse than you used to, presumably his strength is almost exhausted!" Looking at Mo Yi, who was obviously much older in front of him, Nangong Lie's face smiled slightly, and the contempt in his eyes not only did not decrease, but became more and more intense.

But it wasn't Moyi's voice that responded to him, but the point of light that had stayed a little on the barbarian list soared like a wind again.

The two hundred and ninety steps, the two hundred and ninety-fifth steps......

300th Order!

"Impossible, impossible!" Nangong Lie's figure stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with a gleam, staring directly at the one hundred and twenty-five ranking, there was a shock in his heart that could not be concealed, for Mo Li, who had met before, his cultivation was only at the third layer of the Blood Condensation Realm, but he was able to sprint to the current ranking, how could he not be shocked, how could he not be surprised!

"Could it be that he is really a descendant of the Great Xia Dynasty?" Nangong Lie muttered at the corner of his mouth, he was willing to think about the Great Xia Dynasty, thinking about how brilliant the primeval era was, the head of all races, and invisibly controlling the bloodlines of various tribes, collecting thousands of favors, although now the Great Xia Dynasty has long been annihilated in the long river of years, even whether the Great Xia Dynasty really has descendants is not known, even if there is, the years are long past now It is impossible to study, and the bloodline will be diluted from generation to generation, until the last trace of dynastic blood is diluted, it will eventually become mortals, like other tribes, and such bloodlines will eventually be abandoned and cannot be cultivated！

"Impossible, impossible!" The corners of Nangong Lie's mouth twitched again, and he said to himself, if he was really a descendant of the dynasty, he would definitely be able to feel the coercion from his soul and from his bloodline, but now he didn't, so it was concluded that Mo Li could never be a descendant of the Great Xia Dynasty!

At this time, even Ma Zhao, a barbarian company of the Tai'a tribe, also stood up, staring coldly at the points of light that were beating from time to time at that time, the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, and the clansmen of the Desolate Ancient Tribe who looked at the distance also became extremely hot and greedy!

The barbarians of the Jiuli tribe and the black silkworm tribe in the distance also stood up one after another, their faces had an unconcealable surprise, and the mystery in the heart of the cliff became more and more heavy, on the contrary, there was an indescribable calm for the black silkworm tribe.

At the same time, just as everyone stood up, Yun Yuyan's face, who was in the crowd, also had a surprise that could not be concealed, but more of a surprise.

"If Xue'er can associate with him, her bloodline will definitely be more refined!"

"He must have run out of strength, it looks like he's really accumulating strength!"

"Now that he is stuck in the one hundred and thirty place, the clansmen who have been surpassed behind him will also launch the most powerful offensive!"

"That's right, when I remember the Tai'a tribe, there was also a clansman from the Desolate Ancient tribe who used this method to climb the spiritual platform, his name is Mo Li, could it be that he is him?"

"Isn't he a waste body? Can a waste body still be able to cultivate?"

"He's not him!"

"He's him!"